’ ‘Sit down, Hilary,’ ordered Lucilla, and to Gerald’s amusement, her betrothed did so, perching on the desk close by and staring fixedly at the major. “Is everything okay?” His mother touched his 251 shoulder gently, standing up. It was no use. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. You have the gift of words, but you haven't started to create yet.
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